Prologue
This is my fist fic so BE nice. This is just a story that leads up to three other titles that are going to follow. This story is about my OC Elokin and her struggle through the world were the government has become a empire
Disclaimer: I only own any OC s that come up in the story and the poem in the Prologue. (AN: it took me a while to come up with) I do not own the tales of symphonia reference … or derris kharlan I'd be richer
Legend of Felsk Born from darkness and lightBorn a leader in her plight
Tortured, Broken, Fallen
Half Elemental, Half Wolven
From the darkness of Derris Kharlan
From the flames of a Frozen Hell
She rose to Judgment
She rose and fought
Justice , Strength, Wisdom, Acceptance, Truth
These are the five that we hear in honor of the fallen
In the honor of Felsk
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-Document #1224 Ikken's Journal January 10 , 2008
My half birthday… throws confetti in air my birthday is during the summer so I don't get my locker decorated :C . I know its strange ,cause I don't write in here that often, barley at all. In fact the last journal entry was last year…WOW. Its just that I'm a little paranoid, all the teacher are acting weird. They told us to clear out our lockers and not bring anything to school tomorrow. I would not be worried if only one of our teachers told us not to bring anything to class that day… but all of them did. Even my mom knows something is up and it doesn't help my feelings that she won't tell me. I have no clue what it is but I don't like it. I talked to Stacy an she said I was paranoid…I hope she's right that it may be some kind of party…but I have a really bad feeling…
"That's all it say Shadow, do you want me to …"
"Burn it…"
It was a dark room with a low ceiling with only two items of interest in the room. One was a chugging furnace in the corner of the room that occasionally spat out sparks. The other was a computer, this computer looked different … it looked homemade. The green glowing of the computer screen and the low glow of the furnace were the only lights in the room.
Another thing of interest were two people in the room, one was on a bar stool looking intensely at the typed up version of Document # 1224 . The other was standing next standing next to her holding the actual document which was burned at the end.
One person looked like a regular 19-year old kid. Blue jeans, black hoodie, brown shaggy hair. The only thing was that he had a black leather belt with weird designs on it. Tied on to this belt was a sword. The sword itself wasn't special… a regular officer's sword. But… do you see many 19 yr olds wearing swords?
The other was of most importance in the room, sat on the bar stool in front of the computer with a forcefully blanked look on her face. She looked like a regular 18 yr old girl. She had dark brown hair that went down to the bottom of her shoulder blades. She to wore a black hoodie but this one was unzippered showing leather corset over a tank top that was navy. Around her neck was a necklace that had two black leather bands connected to the middle by a ring of what looked like silver. From this ring hung was a charm, looked like a black jeweled amethyst heart surroned by thorns. If you looked close enough you could see the jewel glowing. Her belt was the same as the other's but the swords that hung there were different. One looked like a very dark sword the kind that evil villains would use. The other was hidden by the hoodie but was a lighter looking sword with sapphire jewels the other sword had amethyst. Regular blue jeans and black converse high tops, the high tops looked a little too big yet.
"but" the soldier had a look of surprise on his face
"Burn it Crane" the girl at the computer was barley keeping the blank look on her face.
"You told us to keep all documents of the Old Age" Crane was definitely getting madder.
"Yes I know…Burn it" She had lost the blank look and looked a little sad.
Crane deciding not to question , threw the document into the fire. When a bell trilled somewhere close he stomped off with one more look at the girl who was watching the document burn. Her eyes glazed over , she was remembering the time when the world had been safer than this and Time's Wheel was still turning.
Okay im done!
I know it might be short or long I don't really care cause it's the prolouge
Oh by the way I don't own the "Times Wheel thing" that is from a book which I convinetly forgot the name to …
R&R but nicely!